Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield - Chapter 833 Chapter 338: Ancestor of Martial Arts! Huaxia Eight Cauldrons Suppress Jiuli! (2)
- Home
- Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield
- Chapter 833 Chapter 338: Ancestor of Martial Arts! Huaxia Eight Cauldrons Suppress Jiuli! (2)

After they fled to this land of Baiyue, it was passed down through the ages that the Huaxia people to the north were their sworn enemies.
Once there’s an opportunity, they must return to Shenzhou in triumph.
But after so many years, such an opportunity has never arisen.
The Huaxia people have grown stronger in the land of Shenzhou, and now they have also conquered Baiyue in one fell swoop.
Within the Jiuli Tribe.
A stunning woman dressed in the attire of the Jiuli Clan, with an exotic flair, stood to the side.
Right in front of her was Tu Sui.
“General Tu.”
“When will the Crown Prince arrive?” the woman asked.
“Saintess Chiquan, do not worry, the Crown Prince will come soon.”
“Moreover, treating the Jiuli Tribe kindly is the edict of Your Majesty and the Crown Prince. Whether or not the Crown Prince comes, Qin will treat the Jiuli people well,” Tu Sui said with a slight smile.
Chi Quan!
Saintess of the Jiuli Clan.
Also the nominal largest leader of the Baiyue Jiuli Tribes.
When Great Qin invaded.
Ultimately, led by Jiuli Tribe, they resisted, but facing the might of Qin soldiers, the Jiuli Tribes were no match.
The men of the Jiuli Clan, though tall and robust, even taller than the Huaxia people, were no match for the assailing power and weaponry of the Daqin Elite Soldiers.
In the end.
Realizing they were no match for Great Qin, Chi Quan ordered surrender, preventing large-scale casualties among the Jiuli Clan.
Afterward.
Tu Sui conveyed the intention of the First Emperor and the Crown Prince, treating the Jiuli Clan with benevolence and avoiding slaughter.
For these past months.
The Daqin Elite Soldiers from Wu’an Military Camp and the Jiuli Clan have been working together to build roads and channels, clearing a significant portion of the miasma from Baiyue’s various places.
“What will Qin do next to settle my Jiuli people?” Chi Quan asked nervously.
“The Saintess needn’t worry.”
“Huaxia and Jiuli were originally part of the Shen Zhou community.”
“The Crown Prince will not treat you unfavorably.”
“Please be at ease,” Tu Sui said somewhat helplessly.
Since Baiyue Jiuli surrendered to Great Qin.
Chi Quan has been very worried, fearing that Zhao Feng would unleash his wrath on the Jiuli Clan, and worrying that Great Qin might treat the Jiuli Clan as slaves in the future, enslaving them for eternity.
Just then!
“We pay respects to the Crown Prince.”
Suddenly, an excited shout rang out from outside the tribe.
Upon hearing it.
Tu Sui’s face also showed a hint of excitement.
“The Crown Prince is here.”
“Quickly gather the people in the tribe, do not lose decorum.”
Tu Sui said to Chi Quan.
“Alright.”
Chi Quan was first startled, then quickly nodded.
In front of the tribe.
Numerous Elite Soldiers bowed in worship, expressions fervent.
In their gaze.
Zhao Feng approached slowly with hands behind his back.
“Brothers, rise.”
Zhao Feng smiled faintly, raising his hand.
Upon hearing these familiar three words, the Elite Soldiers were immensely thrilled: “Thank you, Your Highness.”
“I pay respects to the Crown Prince.”
Tu Sui, leading a group of generals, also approached quickly.
Alongside his trusted aide, Wei Quan was there too.
Now Wei Quan was no longer the Deputy General from before, but a Main General under the Wu’an Military Camp.
“Enough.”
“No need for formalities.”
Zhao Feng smiled.
“Greetings to the Crown Prince of Great Qin.”
Just then!
Inside the tribe.
A woman led tens of thousands of tribesmen in kneeling down.
Zhao Feng cast his gaze over.
Most of the Jiuli men were robust and muscular, while the women were conversely similar to the Huaxia women.
As they bowed.
Many appeared uneasy and fearful.
Zhao Feng smiled faintly: “You may rise.”
“Thank you, Your Highness.”
Everyone shouted loudly.
After standing up, they all looked at Zhao Feng with unease.
“Your Highness.”
“This is Chi Quan, the Saintess of the Jiuli Clan, recognized as the chief leader of the Jiuli Tribe.”
“The allegiance of Jiuli is all thanks to the Saintess.”
Tu Sui pointed towards Chi Quan beside him.
Zhao Feng’s gaze turned to Chi Quan.
And she nervously lifted her head to look.
Upon seeing Zhao Feng, Chi Quan’s heart trembled.
It seemed the Zhao Feng before her differed from her expectations; the person before her resembled a refined gentleman, possessing extraordinary qualities.
“Saintess Chiquan.”
“With your allegiance to Qin, Qin will not treat your people unfavorably.”
“Hereafter, the Jiuli Clan and my Huaxia people will not be divided.” Zhao Feng promised, smiling at Chi Quan.
“Thank you, Crown Prince.”
Chi Quan was beaming with joy.
At this moment, her suspended heart was completely at ease.
“Where is the Array Formation Land?” Zhao Feng turned to look at Tu Sui.
This time, coming to Baiyue was still for the Huaxia Eight Cauldrons.
Zhao Feng knew that if he gathered the Nine Tripod Cauldrons, it would be of great significance.
“Your Highness.”
“As for the map you entrusted to me, by coincidence, the location is precisely within the Jiuli Tribe, at the altar,” Tu Sui said with a broad smile.
“The altar of the Jiuli Tribe?” Zhao Feng seemed curious.
Could such a big coincidence really exist?
“Lead the way.” Zhao Feng instructed immediately.
“Your Highness, please follow me.”
Tu Sui promptly led the way.
Alongside, Chi Quan heard and immediately stepped forward, saying: “Crown Prince, the altar of my tribe is indeed peculiar; since the Jiuli Clan migrated to Baiyue, it has existed, and even my tribe’s people can only worship outside the altar, not enter it, for approaching it risks lives.”
“No matter.”
Zhao Feng waved his hand.
The place where the Nine Cauldrons of Huaxia are stored must naturally be mysterious, Zhao Feng could certainly anticipate.
Otherwise.
With Tu Sui’s cultivation as a Great Grandmaster, he should be able to enter and retrieve the Eight Cauldrons.
Arriving outside the altar.
It seemed like another place in the Jiuli Tribe.
A colossal statue stood here, towering ten zhang (approximately 33 meters), holding a long blade, riding an Exotic Beast beneath, emanating fierce and ominous aura.


